The wound is open
However, the third wife of the third wife likes to wear red clothes, but she will definitely not be her.
Su Li raised her eyes slightly, could it be...
Shengge began to frown, thought for a long time, nodded, and shook his head again.
He remembered that he saw clearly that he was a face that was very similar to Shen Yuying, and it should be Shen Yuying.
"Shengge, what if I tell you that the person who saved you is not Shen Yuying, it is very likely to be another lady in the Shen Mansion?"
The expression on Shengge's face began to struggle hard, his fingers tightly clenched, and his breathing became more and more rapid. He was struggling, and he wanted to break free from this control.
Su Li looked at him quietly. Because of his force, the wounds on his body were cracked and blood continued to overflow, making the wing room full of blood.
Su Li raised her hand and asked Mu Xiang to take away the illusion-provoking fragrance and replace it with the fresh and elegant pear fragrance.
As expected, Shengge actually broke free from this constraint, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Su Li tightly.
The killer is indeed the killer.
Be able to do things that ordinary people cannot do.
Su Li sat beside his bed, with two easels in front of her, and she was quietly painting a person.
Shengge didn't care about the blood on her body, and his eyes moved away from her body and fell on the painting.
The woman in the painting is dressed in red, petite and delicate, with soft eyes.
It was the girl who saved her.
It is also a girl that Su Li saw in her memory in her previous life, a girl with extremely miserable life.
"she is……"
But this look is very similar to Shen Yuying, but it can be seen that it is not Shen Yuying.
Su Li then drew another picture, and Shengge looked at Su Li in surprise. This woman was becoming more and more mysterious.
Her painting skills are so sharp that the characters she draws are as vivid as real people.
After the two paintings were completed quickly and Shengge carefully identified them, he breathed a sigh of relief, and only realized that his body was so weak that he was almost exhausted to breathe.
He raised his godless eyes and looked at Su Li coldly.
"Miss Su, can you borrow some hemostatic medicine?"
Or just kill it with one knife. If you don’t kill it, please save it?
Shengge looked at Su Li in a steady manner. Su Li reached out to stroke his face, and Shengge's back froze.
Subconsciously wanted to resist, Su Li poked his wound with one hand, and Shengge couldn't move anymore and was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
This vicious woman.
When the mask was torn off and a handsome face appeared, Su Li nodded with satisfaction.
"This is in line with what I remember."
In memory?
Before Shengge could ask, Su Li lifted the medicine box on the ground, opened it, and placed it in front of him.
"You can apply the medicine first. After applying the medicine, let's talk."
After saying that,
She got up and left the wing room. The maids brought water over and wiped it for him. After half an hour, they put medicine again, changed their robes before opening the door.
Su Li went in again, and there was no smell of blood in the wing room. The pear blossoms smelled light and elegant, and the fragrance of Xiaoxiao was very pleasant.
Shengge found that he liked this light fragrance very much. Lying here, not only did he not repel it, but he also had a sense of peace.
"Miss Su, what's going on with these two paintings?"
It is obviously very similar, but when you look closely, you can tell that you are not alone.
"Do you want to know?"
Su Li asked him with a smile, Shengge nodded, and Su Li glanced at his face.
"If you are not afraid of tearing the wound, you can come with me." (To be continued)
Chapter completed!